Let me describe Dottie: She was around 100 Pounds, slim waist and had golden brown hair not blonde but very light brown a little past her shoulders. ...She had a well-shaped body. She had very small tits, but as they say, “More than a mouthful is wasted”. Her face was not the prettiest, but not bad at all. To me she was adorable. Dottie was indeed my first love. I got over the fact that Justine was not the gal for me. She was way out of my league. She had guys drooling over her and waiting. I joked with her once that she could give a saint a hard-on. She could be an outrageous flirt, especially with me. In my defense, I could give it back just as well. She had been married when I first met her, to her high school sweetheart. I had met him once, and took an instant dislike to him, he seemed a little too slick, always having a good excuse for the terrible things he had done to her, like his numerous affairs he had that Carrie found out about and more than likely more than that. I. Ever since they had first begun to develop in her pre-teens, she had always loved playing with her breasts and their highly sensitive tips. Her college experiences had allowed her to appreciate what boys saw in them.Leaving one hand on her breasts, Claire dropped the other back between her legs, letting out a soft sigh as her fingers ran across the length of her pussy. Then, parting the folds, she continued onto the even more responsive flesh within.If her first touch had been electric, her. . a guy came out of the car (it was F1 ) and asked me to get into the car. As soon as I got in, I saw 2 other guys who were F2 and F3. When I saw all 3 muscular guys around age 25 to 27 with hard gym built body I realized I was up to no good. All 3 were rich spoiled brats I could figure out by their outfit and car. When I started to introduce myself F2 yelled at me sayingAdvertisements“listen bitch, you don’t have to utter a word we have researched everything about you. . saying that, F2 handed.